Noble heroes, my sword and yours are kin. 641Good sparks and lustrous, a word, good metals. You 642shall find in the regiment of the Spinii one Captain 643Spurio with his cicatrice, an emblem of war, here on 644his sinister cheek. It was this very sword entrenched it. [He indicates his weapon.]645Say to him I live, and observe his reports for me.

Use a more spacious ceremony to the noble 651lords: you have restrained yourself within the list of 652too cold an adieu. Be more expressive to them, for they 653wear themselves in the cap of the time; there do muster 654true gait; eat, speak, and move under the influence of 655the most received star; and, though the devil lead the 656measure, such are to be followed. After them, and take a 657more dilated farewell.